Once again it's you,
The Fortress.
Always standing firm.
Never a call of distress.
Valiant and Brave.
You'd never miss the chance to save.
You are an army of one.
You are dependable
Always lending a hand
Never Expendable
And you're high in demand.
Solid as a stone
Yet it must grow old,
Being an army of one.
Through you, I, my happiness gained.
And now the days go on.
And now its you that seems strained.
Your back turned to the sun.
I'll repay you for what you have done.
You dont always have to be,
An army of one.
read on
take me home
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